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Stranded on a sandbarStarfish in my hairSurfers singing "Mary Had A Little Lamb"And catching serious airOn their surfboards, they swimIn the waves, they areAll that motion sicknessMakes me feel as if I'm in a car

How do I sayThat I need some underwearIn French, Or SpanishOr even.. in.. AmerIcan.I can.I can do anything that I wish to do.I just need inspiration from viewers like you.Thank you.THANK YOU.ROCK ON BOSTON.THIS IS AN INSPIRATIONAL POEM.Amen, Bhatta-lovers. Amen.

Do solemnly swear to love, honor and obey my soul, my path to realization and relationship with a higher, deeper creative power, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, from now and forever more.

Know that when God had created Adam who was the first human organism to be constituted, and when he had established him as the origin and archetype of all human bodies, there remained a surplus of the leaven of the clay. From this surplus God created the palm tree, so that this plant (nakhla, palm tree, being feminine) is Adam's sister; for us, therefore, it is like an aunt on our father's side. In theology it is so described and is compared to the faithful believer. No other plant bears within it such extraordinary secrets as are hidden in this one. Now, after the creation of the palm tree, there remained hidden a portion of the clay from which the plant had been made; what was left was the equivalent of a sesame seed. And it was in this remainder that God laid out an immense Earth. Since he arranged in it the Throne and what it contains, the Firmament, the Heavens and the Earths, the worlds underground, all the paradises and hells, this means that the whole of our universe is to be found there in that Earth in its entirety, and yet the whole of it together is like a ring lost in one of our deserts in comparison with the immensity of that Earth. And that same Earth has hidden in it so many marvels and strange things that their number cannot be counted and our intelligence remains dazed by them.*